Tina carried me into the room and gently placed me on the bed. Stroking my hair, she murmured, "Baby, how long until you wake? Mommy misses your voice." Seeing my serene expression, she kissed my forehead and stood.
Taking lingerie from her bag, she turned and said, "Baby, Mommy's going to shower. Be good! I hope you're awake when I come out." She stepped into the bathroom.
Meanwhile, the dark energy around me grew denser, filling the room. It swirled and slowly merged into my body. As it fully integrated, I awoke. The first layer of the Demonic Desire Scripture, Entering the Demon, was complete—thanks to the mental strength I brought from my past life. I reviewed the second layer, Demonic Body: "Use demonic energy to strengthen your flesh, meridians, bones, and organs, making them tougher. It protects against injury during training and combat, speeds recovery, and most importantly, accelerates physical growth." My heart leaped. Grow faster? I can finally teach Tina a lesson—no more looking without touching. Pirate beauties, your Demon King is coming!
Thinking it'd be easy since Grandpa had already modified my body, I muttered, "Let's do this. With this layer, I'll be fine unless I meet monsters." I sank back into a trance.
In the bathroom, Tina's body glistened under the water. As she lathered her breasts with body wash, her fingers brushed a red bud. "Mmm," she moaned involuntarily. Pinching it lightly, milk sprayed like a rainbow, prompting an "Ah!" Blushing, she thought, My body's so sensitive now, all because of that little rascal. He'd be smug if he knew. My breasts are so full, they ache. When he wakes, he's sucking them dry. She moved her hands away, as if to save the milk. When her fingers reached her garden, her body weakened, leaning against the wall, breathless.
Her fingers instinctively rubbed her petals, quickening as nectar flowed, blending with the water. Tempted to indulge, she thought of me outside and stopped, reason prevailing. She dried off, slipped on lingerie, wrapped a towel around herself, and stepped out.
Seeing me still asleep but the dark energy gone, she thought, He's close to waking. Her mood brightened. Lying beside me, she propped her head on one hand, gazing at me fondly.
A rough voice shattered the moment: "That damn woman who hit the Haiduo Pirates—come out, or you're dead!"
Tina frowned, reluctant to leave me but knowing she had no choice. She whispered, "Baby, Mommy's going to deal with those scum and come back for our alone time." She stood, pulling on a tight black leather jacket, zipping it just enough to cover her breasts, accentuating her curves. She added a short black leather skirt. The outfit highlighted her beauty, but I couldn't see it.
As she descended, she thought, Baby's at a critical moment. No one can disturb him, no matter what. They won't reach the second floor. Downstairs, she faced seventy or eighty men, led by a fat man with a long scar on his face, wearing a pirate hat—likely Haiduo.
Haiduo, struck by Tina's beauty, forgot his men's reports, thinking only of bedding her. Leering, he said, "You hurt my men? So pretty, yet so brutal—breaking their bones. How will you compensate me?"
Tina, repulsed by his gaze, wanted to kill him. But to avoid trouble that might disturb me, she considered paying him off. "How much Beli do you want? Name your price." Thinking she was scared, Haiduo smirked, "Be my captain's wife. How's that?" He laughed, his crew joining in.
Tina's eyes turned cold. Negotiation was impossible. "Me, your wife? Look in a mirror, dog-face. My husband's ten thousand times handsomer. You think you have a chance, Sea Dog?"
The crowd roared with laughter. Enraged, Haiduo shouted, "You asked for it, woman! Boys, get her!" Tina replied, "Let's take this outside. It's too cramped here." She wanted to keep the fight away from me.
Haiduo bellowed, "Fine, I'll humor you! Outside, boys!" Tina quipped, "We know you're a dog—no need to bark so loud." Speechless, Haiduo pointed at her, then stormed out. At the counter, Tina told the receptionist, "During the fight, don't let anyone near my room. I don't want stragglers sneaking in. I'll thank you later. Please." The receptionist, intrigued by the boy shrouded in dark energy, nodded. Tina said, "Thank you," and walked out.
Outside, Tina slipped on a pair of black moon-shaped gloves—Black Moons, acquired by chance. Thin yet as hard as diamond, their power amplified with Haki, they felt weightless. Kissing them, she said coldly, "Let's finish this quick. I need to be there when he wakes."
The first battle is imminent. Next chapter, the protagonist awakens, and bloody carnage begins. Your votes and collections are my motivation. Thank you all!